My vest is the biggest BOSS in infinite copies

The girl looked slender and thin, and her white and smooth skin was like a fine jade, exuding a precious luster.

She has a beautiful face, and all the facial features are exquisite. Whether you look at it together or take it out alone, all of them are extremely beautiful, just like the most skilled sculptor has used his life's painstaking efforts Carve and polish little by little with your skills, and finally you can get this—rare world beauty far surpasses the treasures bestowed by gods.

This girl who was hidden at the bottom of the [Tower] for some reason or another, stretched her arms towards the sky god that she couldn't see at all, as if to embrace the sun.

"Did you see, my cruel and great Lord."

She laughed and dropped the square lamp in her hand.The lamp oil spread out, and the flames spread along the lamp oil for a long distance, looking like a long snake composed of flames.

"This is... the extent of what humans can do!"

"This is the extent to which we have been able to achieve the truth that we have passed down for generations and have been persistently and tirelessly pursuing!"

The Fire Snake had come into contact with the light yellow liquid that she had sprinkled earlier and flowed out of the test tube.The pink-haired girl's eyes reflected the little bit of fire, and the smile on her lips became more and more treacherous.

"Dorothy!"

There was a "bang bang bang bang" sound coming from behind her, Dorothy turned around with a smile on her face, and what she saw was a team of saints belonging to the church's most elite force looking at her across a sea of ​​flames. knight.

"What did you... do! Did the shock just now have something to do with you!"

Dorothy wrapped her fingers around her long hair and chuckled softly: "Yes... very powerful, right? Is it not inferior to the power of the Lord at all?"

She pressed a plain white hand on her chest, lowered her eyelashes slightly, and there was a smile on the corners of her eyes and brows, but there was an indelible sternness in it.

"This is a reagent that I synthesized from the knowledge passed down from the witches of the past—let's call it that."

"There is no other great effect, only one point is worthy of praise."

Dorothy's face is as delicate as a rose in full bloom.

"That is, once it comes into contact with flames, it can produce a huge explosion."

The flame has fused with those reagents.

In the grand explosion, which was really like the gorgeous fireworks as the girl said, the girl laughed loudly, and greeted her own death calmly and proudly.

"I am Dorothy, a book collector of the generation of witches! Today, I would like to use my life to prove to the world that even gods are not omnipotent—"

"The Jade Throne above the sky, even we humans, under the truth, are qualified enough to touch it!"

"In this way you will die too!"

Even the paladins who are the closest to the gods, who are high in the eyes of outsiders, cannot be so calm and calm when facing death.They began to panic, but now they didn't have the time and energy to maintain their former arrogance. How to escape from here and become a genius is an urgent problem to be considered.

They did not doubt the authenticity of Dorothy's words, those things could indeed produce earth-shattering and terrifying explosions - this has been proven just now, whether it is the vibration of the tower, or the cracks and pits of the prison where the other party is in. Scenes, all of which are unspoken and powerful evidence, cannot be ignored at all.

The leading knight commander roared at Dorothy in a low voice, not understanding why the other party took such an extreme method.

Obviously...the order to execute the witch Dorothy hasn't come from the church headquarters yet, so the other party really doesn't need to make such a big move.

Of course, there is more importantly, how did she get those dangerous things when she was locked in the prison! ...But this is a problem that needs to be considered after one can successfully escape from here.

"I know."

There was a happy smile in the witch's eyes. She seemed to have accepted her impending death well, or in other words... was well prepared.

"I just want the church, the world, and the gods to see—how much human beings can do!"

She laughed loudly, the flames had come into contact with the light yellow oily liquid all over the floor, and there was an earth-shattering loud noise behind her.

In the firelight, Dorothy stretched out her arms, and the smile on her face carried a kind of tranquility that was incompatible with the current scene.

"O merciful and great Lord! Do you see it?"

"I would like to use this body as a lamp as a candle to light up the bright road leading to the future!"

"Grass."

Shang Rong, who had watched the whole process completely, cursed in a low voice, picked up Li Chuan, then raised his foot and kicked open the stained glass window next to him, taking a leap of faith.

"???"

Li Chuan, who was being picked up and hung between his arms, felt that he was not well, and this scene was really familiar.

"what are you doing?"

"Hold your book." Shang Rong said, "That tower is about to collapse."

Li Chuan: "Ah? What did you do? Why did you target that tower?"

Shang Rong felt that he was more wronged than Dou E: "It's not me! What do you think of me...it's a young lady."

He recalled what Dorothy had done before, and couldn't help sighing: "It's really fierce."

"What on earth did you see..." Li Chuan complained when he heard the deafening noise from the [Tower] behind him.

"Ah, if I have to say..."

"What I see should be the glory of human beings, right?"

Li Chuan: "?"

Because this person is Shang Rong, Li Chuan didn't pursue him further.

Therefore, he didn't know that the culprit who caused the whole commotion was precisely the target he came here, that [book collector] Dorothy.

The pale [Tower] completely collapsed behind them, symbolizing the collapse of the church's highest masterpiece and pride and dignity, even the face was torn off, thrown on the ground and trampled fiercely.

Li Chuan turned his head and saw that the Tower of Reaching Heaven collapsed into ruins amidst the earth-shattering bang.Accompanied by it is a strong death, filling this space.

And, they are rushing towards him at a crazy speed.

This seems very reasonable, because he was originally the destination of thousands of deaths, and he was a tyrant over the dead.

This shouldn't have caused him any hindrance - if it wasn't Li Chuan who was standing here.

Li Chuan is human.

It's just that the weak physical fitness of human beings simply cannot accept the baptism of such a strong death energy.

"let me go."

Li Chuan's face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye. He frowned, covered his lips with his hands, and began to cough heart-piercingly, blood that was too bright in color overflowed from between his fingers.

"Uh?"

Shang Rong was shocked, and for a moment he even didn't know where to put his hands.

Did I just do something outrageous? ……I think should not be?

It's rare for him to start to reflect on himself, but he doesn't know what kind of rules Li Chuan is like now.

"What can I do for you?"

Shang Rong asked.

Li Chuan glanced at him while coughing, the silver patterns in his eyes almost couldn't be controlled, they almost appeared just like that.

You don't need to do anything, you just need to stay away and let me cut Xie Qingwai!

Li Chuan roared in his heart.

"Let go of me and go find Xie Qinghou."

He "cough cough cough" tried to send Shang Rong away in this way.

Shang Rong: "Why do you still think about that irresponsible bastard at this time?"

Li Chuan's response to him was another burst of earth-shattering coughing.

Shang Rong watched sharply. This time, the blood coughed up by the other party was mixed with tiny debris, and if it was not neat, it was the fragments of internal organs... It's not that he didn't try to give Li Chuan a few healing spells of light, but apart from making Li Chuan's Apart from the fact that the situation seems to be getting more serious, it doesn't seem to have any useful effect.

——Isn't this nonsense, if you give a creature from the camp of darkness and death a great light healing spell, it's not healing at all, it's called murder!

The business is gone.

He is not good at healing, and it is thanks to his bloodline talent that he can drink as much milk in an emergency.He didn't want to really watch Li Chuan die like this, so even though he felt like he swallowed a fly, he could only find a safe place to put Li Chuan down.

"Alright, alright, I'll find Xie Qinghou for you!"

Shang Rong gritted his teeth and swore, and left angrily.

And behind him, those silver patterns in Li Chuan's eyes finally came out majesticly, occupying all the pupils in just an instant.

The S-rank magic eye, the pupil of silence, unfolded.

The whole world fell silent, as if someone had pressed the pause button.The black wings stretched behind him, as if they could cover the sky and the sun.

The strong dead air that only Li Chuan can see is like the water in the bathtub finally finding the only outlet, rushing towards him crazily, even forming a vortex in the air.The breath of death has fully integrated into Xie Qinghou's body, he is like a giant whale with its mouth open, devouring everything without hesitation.

The young man's eyes became brighter and brighter, the corners of his clothes fluttered with the wind blowing from the flat bottom, and the tips of his hair danced messily in the wind.

"Death..."

Sighing softly like this, he walked towards the ruins of the tower.

****

Am I dead?

It should be dead.

Dorothy lay on the ground, feeling that her breathing became heavier and heavier, the scene in front of her eyes was blurred to the point where she couldn't see clearly, and the smell of blood and rust filled her nostrils.

Pain came from all limbs and bones, reminding her that her life is not long, and maybe she will never be able to open her eyes again in the next second.

Then, suddenly, Dorothy realized that everything around her stopped.There was no sound of wind and fire, no explosions and cursing, and even the physical discomforts were all "stilled", as if everything except thoughts were stuck in the period that just passed.

"Da da".

There were footsteps coming from far and near, and finally stopped very close to her, even right in front of her.

All the scattered stones floated up automatically. Someone squatted in front of her, lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on her, as if he was looking at and evaluating something.

"Dorothy?"

the other party asked.

Dorothy responded in a subtle way, although to outsiders it may be faint or even worse than the sound of insects.

A hand took her.

That hand was very cold, and the person who could almost freeze trembled, as if touching an ice cube.However, some kind of obscure power was transmitted from that hand, and it circled around her body, making Dorothy unexpectedly discover that her injury had been healed.

She coughed and opened her eyes. What she saw was a young man squatting in front of her with eyelashes drooping down. His brows were stern, and a huge black wing stretched out behind him, stretching out a hand towards her.

"I'm Xie Qinghou, at the request of Natalie and Saoirse, I'm here for you."

He paused, looked into Dorothy's eyes, and smiled lightly.

"Praise be to the truth."

Dorothy's eyes lit up.

She lay on the ground, but tried her best to straighten her arm, and put her hand in the hand that the young man offered.A big smile appeared on that face stained with blood and dust.

"Yes."

she says.

"Praise be to the truth!"